Date: Sat, 20 Apr 2013 15:22:39 -0700
From: Andy Evich <queer4life@hotmail.com>
Subject: Tyler 2

      Tyler 2

      Fiction: An artwork of fantasy tinted with the brushstrokes of
reality.

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      Tyler thought 14 was the most unbelievable year he'd ever had, and
the good sex was the first reason.  Oh yeah it was good that he was working
with his dad on the commercial fishing boat, and that he was out of middle
school and going to high school, but since he and Joe had began to have sex
after that day in the school locker room, every time they got together they
figured out a way to get away and make out.  So far they'd done it in a
bathroom at a wedding, on the floor of the bathroom at Tyler's parents
house, in the garage, and on both of their dad's fishing boats.  Tyler
liked the boats the best.
      When they were at the wedding or at home where they couldn't get away
for awhile, the bathroom thing made it like so paranoid and quick.  One
time they were on the floor lying on top of one another mashing their cocks
together, and Tyler's mom knocked on the door asking what they were doing
in there.  Tyler and Joe's dad's net lockers backed up to each other so
they could talk and see what they were doing when they were working on the
fishing gear.  Usually they could ask to go out to the boat for something
and then get the other guy to go with them.  They'd have at least half an
hour or so then and they could do all kinds of stuff.
      The boat only had berths built for one person, but it was perfect for
them.  They'd stand and take each other's clothes off first, feel up the
guy so they'd get hot before they crawled into the berth.  Then they'd jack
off and jack the other guy off until they got ready to cum, and lie on top
and squeeze and dry fuck, Joe's hot little cock rubbing and grinding
against Tyler's bigger one.  All Tyler had to do was think about being on
the boat with Joe and he'd get a hard on right away.  It happened now,
while he sat in the seat of his dad's 1960 Triumph TR3 sports car.  He had
the garage door open and was supposed to pull the car out into the alley
and wash it, but now that he had the image of he and Joe fucking in the
berth on the boat, he held it in his mind, feeling their bodies fitting
tight, hot skin on skin, hard cocks touching, feeling Joe's ass cheeks and
sticking his finger into his hole.  Tyler put his hand on his cock through
his cutoff jeans and rubbed it slowly, pressing down on it and moving his
hand over the top, rubbing up and down and back and forth, his head back
and his eyes closed, pretending it was Joe's hand on him.  Now if he could
only reach over and grab Joe's hard on with his fist and pleasure him.
      "Hey, what you doing in there?" the boy's voice said.
      Startled, Tyler opened his eyes and saw the boy looking at him
through the window of the car, and he looked right down where Tyler's hand
had only moments before been rubbing himself.
      "Oh, hi Kurt, I was just getting ready to wash the car," Tyler said.
      "Do you always do that when you wash the car," Kurt said.  "I saw you
playing with yourself."
      Kurt was 11 and lived a block down the alley.  He had carrot red hair
and was real cute.  Once six years ago Tyler and his friend were walking
past Kurt's house and they heard a banging on the upstairs window.  Kurt
and his little blond haired sister were standing in the window naked.  She
was three and he was five and they were supposed to be taking a nap, but
they were waving and laughing.  Tyler remembered he'd felt funny when he
looked at Kurt's little cock, and Tyler had only been 8 then.
      Tyler felt a little embarrassed at having been caught with his hand
on his cock, but Kurt didn't seem to mind.
      "You like playing with it?" Kurt said.
      "I do," Tyler said.  "How about you?"
      "I do it a lot," Kurt said.  "My buddies say I'm a sex fiend, but
they do it too, just not as much."
      "You do it with them sometimes?"
      "Yeah.  Not so much with Frankie, but Bill likes to do it."
      "Do you touch his cock?" Tyler asked.  "Or just do it to yourself
with the other guy watching."
      "Are you queer?" Kurt said.
      The question made Tyler hesitate.  Was he queer?  He guessed he might
be.  He didn't ever think about girls and sex, and always boys, and he
loved thinking about younger boys like Kurt.
      "Yeah I am," Tyler said.  "You want to do stuff with me?"
      "Right here," Kurt looked around the garage.
      "No stupid," Tyler said.  "My parents and sisters are gone.  We can
go inside and do it in my room.  Come on."
      Tyler opened the car door and got out.  He stood a whole head and
more taller than Kurt.  When they got out of the garage he looked at Kurt
and admired his bright red hair, his tight little body packed into last
years jeans that were very snug over his round ass cheeks.  Tyler got hard.
      Tyler led him to the house, they went in the back door and through
the kitchen to the stairs.  At the top they turned left into Tyler's room.
      "What do you want to do first?" Tyler said.  He felt like his cock
was going to burst out of his cutoffs.
      "I don't know, what do you want to do?"  Kurt's jeans were so tight
you could see the outline of his hard little cock standing up the right
side of his jeans front.
      Tyler reached out and put his hand on Kurt's cock, pressed down hard
and held it there.
      "Oh yeah, rub it," Kurt said.
      Tyler rubbed real slow, slid the hand down between Kurt's legs and
pressed on his balls and slid it back up to his cock.  Kurt's legs began to
tremble and his breath caught and he held it before letting it out again.
His face had gotten red.
      "Let's get on the bed," Tyler said.  He wanted to get this boy out of
his pants quick and rub all over him.
      Kurt lie on the bed on his back, Tyler got on his knees beside him
and unbuttoned his jeans.  Kurt reached out hesitantly and put his hand on
Tyler's hard cock.
      "Go ahead, do whatever you want to it," Tyler said.  He unzipped
Kurt's pants and spread them open.  It surprised him the boy had no
underwear on, and the first thing Tyler saw was creamy white skin above
Kurt's cock, smooth and hairless.  He pushed up his shirt and felt his
stomach and chest, pulled his pants down a bit and saw his cock for the
first time.
      Kurt slid his hands up the legs of Tyler's cutoffs and felt his
balls.
      "Nice big balls," Kurt said.  He'd lost his shyness.  His hand found
Tyler's cock and grabbed tight.  "Wow, your cock is pretty big.  Not as big
as my dad's though."
      "You've seen your dad's?" Tyler said.
      "He and I do stuff like this sometime, when he's drunk enough."
      "Wow, that's cool."  Tyler pulled Kurt's pants off, pulled off his
shirt too, now the boy was naked except for his socks.  His skin was so
white and clean, Tyler put his face on his chest and sniffed all the way
down to his cock.
      Kurt opened Tyler's shorts and pulled them down, slid his underwear
down and grabbed his cock in his fist and began to pump it.  It felt so
good, Tyler pumped his hips and tightened his ass cheeks.
      "Suck it," Kurt said.
      Tyler didn't hesitate, the scent of the boy's cock and balls were a
heady aroma of tang and boy sweat, and he took Kurt's hard hot cock into
his mouth and let it slide in and out.  It tasted even better than it
smelled.
      "Come on, we got to lie down together," Tyler said.  He sat up and
got his shorts and underwear off, pulled off his shirt and lie with his
cock touching Kurt's cock.  They pressed together with Tyler on top, and
rubbed and ground their hips together, both feeling the heat and enjoying
the ride.  "You want to suck me?"  The idea made Tyler swoon.
      "Yeah, come on and you lie with your head by my dick and I'll do you
while you do me."
      "Okay," Tyler spun around and held Kurt's dick in his hand, admiring
the three inch cut cock that pulsed in his hand.  Then he let go and put it
into his mouth and sucked.
      Kurt began to work on Tyler's big cock, sliding his lips down over
the head and back, getting it wet and slippery, probing the slit with his
tongue.  Tyler's excitement overwhelmed him, he had to hold back real hard
to keep from cumming right then.  He focused on sucking Kurt, working all
the way down to his balls and taking it all, the balls too, into his mouth
and holding them there before he resumed sucking his cock.  Tyler put his
hand between Kurt's legs and the boy spread them open for him.  He ran his
hand up the crack of his ass, felt up his cheeks, then slid his middle
finger down the crack and stopped when he reached Kurt's hole.  He put his
finger inside and touched his hole and held it there.
      "Oh yes, put it in me, I like that," Kurt said.  "Can I do you?"
      Kurt was busy on Tyler's cock, sucking all the way down for awhile,
then working on just the sensitive head.  He felt Tyler's balls and ran his
hand under and up to his ass crack.
      "Do it," Tyler said and went back to sucking Kurt's throbbing little
cock and slid his finger inside his asshole to the first knuckle.  Kurt
moaned.
      Kurt wet his finger and slid into Tyler's asshole all the way.  Tyler
liked that, then he had an idea.
      "Want to fuck me?" he said.
      "Like in your ass?" Kurt said.  "Yeah, you bet.  You can do me too if
you want.  I'm real tight but it loosens up when a dick goes inside.  Like
when a big turd comes our."
      Tyler spun around and lie on his back, he put his legs up over his
head and spread them wide.  Kurt positioned himself between them and spit
on his fingers, rubbed the spit into Tyler's asshole, then he moved forward
and put his cock against Tyler's hole and pushed.  Tyler felt it go inside,
but Kurt wasn't real big so it didn't hurt or anything.  The idea of Kurt
fucking him made his real hot though, and he loved it when Kurt jacked him
off while he fucked him.
      Kurt was panting fast, and he had Tyler at the edge of cumming.
      "I'm going to shoot soon," Kurt said and slammed his hips against
Tyler's ass while he pumped hard.
      "You shoot cum?" Tyler said.  "But you don't have any hair or
anything."
      "Yeah, I shoot a little.  I don't want to shoot in your ass.  I want
to suck you when you shoot, and you can eat mine too if you want."
      Kurt obviously had more experience at this than Tyler, and Tyler
wondered how often he made it with his dad.  Kurt got off Tyler and they
lie facing each other's cocks again.  They began to suck, each lost in his
own thoughts of how good the cock felt in their mouth, and how good it felt
to have their cock in the warm wet place that provided so much pleasure.
      Kurt groaned and pumped his cock into Tyler's mouth faster.  His ass
cheeks kept getting tight and loosening, and Tyler kept feeling them up.
He fired off first, and Tyler tasted his first cum, a little drop of sweet
blessing from Kurt's balls. Kurt ran his hands over Tyler's balls and that
did it for him.  He felt the energy shoot up his spine and go from his
balls to his cock in one blast, filling Kurt's mouth with hot tasty cum.
They lie there and sucked until they began to go soft, each enjoying the
cock in their mouth, a warm and firm connection to the other boy.
      "Oh shit, I'd better get out and finish the car," Tyler said.  "My
folks will be home soon."
      "Yeah, I got to go too."  Kurt got up and put on his tight jeans and
t-shirt.
      Tyler got dressed.  He felt like he should kiss Kurt goodbye or
something, but he didn't.
      He led the way outside to the alley.
      "Bye, see you later," Kurt said and walked away towards home.
      Tyler watched that round ass move away and knew it would be the
engine for many hot dreams in the future.

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